Drums, Perfume and Choices *One Direction*

Chapter 18

London's POV

Niall sitting next to me is staring at Harry, scared. He's biting his lip shivering, and I guess Louis and Harry don't know how to start what ever there going to say

"Can you guys talk, your scaring Niall" I spoke up, Niall Turing to look at me and gave me a weak smile

"Okay, so...ummm" Louis trailed off

Harry scratched the back of his head, just as Louis he didn't know what to say "ermmm"

"Lets start with this, your gay" I questioned

Louis put his hand over his heart and acted like it hert. he then got a playful smile and looked down "I'm not gay, I don't like girls...or guys just Harry"

Harry blushed trying to hide it but me and Niall

"Aww" we echoed "that's... Touching" Niall smiled with a grinch smile that made them blush harder

"Yeah" Harry said

*about 30 seconds later* ...silence...the room was filled with silence, awkward silence.

Niall was tapping his fingers on the ground, Louis was fixing his suspenders that he rarely wears now, Harry was playing with his rings and running his finger along his tattoos...I was observing

"How long" out of no where Niall asked

"How long what?" Harry questioned

"You two" he motioned to Louis and Harry

Harry looked over at Lou, then back to Niall "seance we met, we didn't realise it at first. A few months back or so I found out Louis liked me and questioned my self if I liked him back"

Flashback Harry's POV

We just finished a show In Detroit on our up all night tour and I was about to walk into mine and Lou's dressing room

"So will you go out with me, mate" I herd Louis speak. My heart froze and so did my body. MATE? You only call A GUY FRIEND MATE!?!? What was Louis talking about, WHO was Louis talking to, is Louis gay...I never pictured Louis as being 'gay' maybe it's only because I know him "no that's not good enough for him" he told himself. He was alone in there and he said it wasn't good enough for him, he's practicing asking out someone... More like asking out a serration 'him'

I walked away from the door and more into the hallway. Stepping a few feet back I called for Louis so he wouldn't think I could hear him

"Lou, you in there" I called and started walking towards the door. It swung open and out came Louis wearing his suspenders with a smile spread across his face

"Yeah" he said not letting the smile leave his face

"You seem happy" I smirked "who is she" I asked even though I knew 'it' was a 'he'

I saw worry, scared, disappointment and hatred. but he put a fake smile on his face "you know he to well mate"

"I know now Who is she" I questioned Lou and he once again got scared a bit.

"He-she" he caught himself "doesn't like me, never has and never will" he lost the fake smile "that 'person' should be excited that I like them...but is clueless" he had all sass in his words. My heart dropped, who could not like Lou, I love Lou and he's my best mate...I never herd him call the lads mate come to think of it, Louis only calls them 'lads' and me 'mate'

It's me

***End if flash back***

London's POV